Wildwood

Evonne,

Thank you for keeping me informed about the matter. I am pleased to hear that the task was successful but the news you are sending me are troubling.

Dear Fiontann,

I write to you in haste, as I am keen to update you on the situation in the Wildwood as soon as may be.

Evonne Elmwater to Fiontann of the Black Steel, greeting!

It has certainly been an eventful day!

          House Bar-en-Acharn rode out from Stock at dawn the next morning, after another standing breakfast and settling accounts with the innkeeper.  Lancogard’s fears vanished, and Applecider giggled when Seregrían bade Ostler Chubb set a tankard on the bar – and poured into it the contents of her p

          The Household of Bar-en-Acharn was encamped at Woodhall in the Shire, the afternoon slipping into the evening, when the sound of a pony’s hooves came clattering up the nearby road and turned towards the encampment.  All there rose as the rider reined up just near the fire circle, and a halfling sprang from the saddle, sporting a broad-brimmed leather hat, a crossbow amongst his gear.

Morning had dawned clear in Falathlorn, the sunlight peeking over the heights and through the trees which screened Torn-en-Aduial on the banks of the Lhûn.  At the mansion of Torech Besruth, members of House Bar-en-Acharn gathered in the Grand Hall, some only just arriving, their mounts grazing freely outside.

The Gelatinous Case of the Gobbo-de-gook

(Being a letter exchange between Lancogard North-took and Rolo Primstone of the Watch, Brockenborings)

THE OFFICE OF THE WATCH, BROCKENBORINGS, Northfarthing in the Shire, on this the 30th day of Astron: